Quick Wear: Daji is a Bad Woman

Yinzhen was woken up by the pain, and his stomach hurts at dawn, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and used the wooden bucket to go to the toilet.

Yinzhen solved the problem, and it was time to go to court, so he simply changed his clothes and prepared to go to court.

Su Peisheng was surprised when he was helping Yinzhen get dressed: "Master, your mouth."

Yinzhen stood in front of the bronze mirror, his mouth was swollen and red, very ugly.

Su Peisheng said cautiously: "It may be that I ate too much mutton last night and got angry."

With such a respectable face, how could he go to court, Yinzhen had no choice but to take a day off, and invited the doctor to come if he was unhappy.

The doctor prescribed medicine for clearing away heat and detoxification, and Su Peisheng boiled it himself, and Yinzhen didn't leave Daji's courtyard like this, the smell of the soup got into his nostrils, Daji got up and smelled it at the morning meeting, and asked Qingmei what happened.

Qingmei explained slowly: "My lord seems to be sick, and Director Su is brewing medicine."

Daji, as a concubine Fujin, naturally had to go to see her master when she was sick, and then went to the side room after changing her clothes.

Daji was stopped at the door.

"Fu Jin, it's inconvenient for me to see people."

Daji's curiosity was aroused. She insisted on going to see what kind of illness it was inconvenient to see. She said with a serious face, "Master's illness is a serious matter. Get out of the way."

Daji is very imposing, and she is the wife of Fujin, so the servants were stunned and quickly stepped aside.

Daji pushed open the door, and met Yinzhen who was sitting on the barrel to use the toilet.

Daji wrinkled her nose, looked at Yinzhen's swollen sausage mouth, held back a smile and asked with concern, "Master, are you okay?"

Yinzhen gritted his teeth, his mouth was swollen and he couldn't speak clearly: "Go out."

Daji didn't want to stay and smell the smell, so she blessed her body: "Yes."

As soon as she withdrew, Daji burst out laughing, and Yinzhen, who had practiced martial arts all the year round, naturally heard it.

Yinzhen gritted his teeth: "Ulala Natuyue."

Daji's keen five senses made it clear when Yinzhen turned into anger from embarrassment.

"Hahahaha." Daji laughed heartily, Qingmei was inexplicable, why did Fujin laugh so happily, isn't the master sick?

After taking the heavy dose, Xu Zhen's mouth became swollen, he vomited and had diarrhea, and he collapsed, lying on the bed weakly and drinking the medicine.

Grandpa was ill, rumors spread all over the back house, women came to visit him one after another, but were driven away by Su Peisheng, only Mu Sheng refused to leave.

Mu Sheng said in a loud voice neither humble nor overbearing: "This concubine swears to the death that she will stay with the master and advance and retreat together with the master."

Mu Sheng remembered that fourth master had smallpox in a novel she had read.

So this time, fourth master couldn't be suffering from smallpox, so he didn't let others visit him.

This is a good opportunity for her to show that this kind of sharing life and death will really enter Yinzhen's heart and become his true love.

Thinking of this, Mu Sheng became even more impassioned.

"Let me in, no matter whether grandpa is alive or dead, I will stay with grandpa."

Mu Sheng made a fuss, and Su Qing waited beside Fujin and other Gege concubines, looked at each other, and felt that she had to show her loyalty, so they all knelt down and said in unison: "The concubine will advance and retreat with the master."

When Daji came, there was a large group of women kneeling at Yinzhen Fang's door. Daji, the concubine Fujin, was able to come out to take charge, so she approached Fang Fang's door very awkwardly and said: "Master, my sisters are very concerned about you, why don't you see each other."

Yinzhen in the room could barely hear Daji's gloating, and growled, "Let them go."

Daji burst out laughing in her heart, and she didn't forget to manage her expressions. She said to the women in the backyard headed by Mu Sheng with a sullen face, "It's all gone. I'm fine. I'll see you when I recover."

The proprietress had let go of her words, and it was the boss's intention, Suqing replied knowingly: "Yes."

The other women also echoed, ready to get up and leave.

Hearing Daji's words, Mu Sheng believed even more in her guess. Yin Zhen had smallpox and it was inconvenient to see others. She had medicine in the mall, so she was not afraid of being infected, and she could also be vaccinated. This was a great achievement. Thinking about it this way, Mu Sheng Taking the opportunity to break free from the obstruction of the servants, he broke open the door.

"Master, no matter what disease you have, Xiyue will live and die with you."

Mu Sheng's words were touching, and the expressions on his face were well done. When the door opened, Yinzhen was sitting on the barrel with his pants off, and the expression on Mu Sheng's face just froze.

The door of the room was wide open, and the women at the outside door could also see the scene inside clearly.

Fourth Master was going to the toilet, his mouth was swollen and high.

Su Qing lowered her head and shrugged her shoulders slightly, it was really hard to hold back.

"Get out!" The always restrained and steady Prince Yong broke his defense.

Before Mu Sheng figured out what was going on, he asked blankly, "Master, didn't you have smallpox?"

Smallpox is a big taboo in this era, everyone's face changes when they hear the flowers, Yinzhen's face becomes even uglier, and he said coldly: "Ulala Na Xiyue, are you cursing the Lord?"

"No, no." Mu Sheng trembled in fright, saw Yinzhen's swollen mouth, and then realized that Yinzhen just got angry from eating too much spicy food.

Yinzhen had diarrhea, endured the sweat on his forehead, and finally couldn't help it...

puff puff!

Mu Sheng wanted to die in place, so she quickly closed the door, her face turning red and turning pale.

"Well, I'll go back first." Mu Sheng didn't even find an excuse, and ran away in despair.

Suqing resigned with a wink, and the other women also hurriedly left.

In less than half a day, news of King Yong's vomiting and diarrhea spread all over the capital, and the emperor and the prince sent people to visit him one after another.

After retreating from court the next day, the prince patted Yinzhen's shoulder sympathetically: "Fourth brother, are you feeling better?"

"Thank you for your concern, the prince, my body is much better."

"You have worked hard to help Gu all these years. Gu will give you three days off to recuperate at home."

"Yes."

On the way back, Yinzhen received a lot of concern from his brothers, whether it was genuine concern or fake, they were very face-saving, and when they returned to the mansion, Yinzhen immediately ordered that Mu Sheng was not allowed to enter the kitchen to make trouble.

Mu Sheng probably guessed that Yinzhen got angry because of the barbecue, and he was also guilty. Hearing this order, he didn't make a fuss. After a few days of silence, he guessed that Yinzhen's fire had disappeared, and began to think of other ways to win favor.

Yinzhen's stomach can't hold it anymore, so use talent to conquer Yinzhen.

Mu Sheng thought that those time-traveling women would use modern poems and songs to make their mark, and she could follow suit.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Sheng wrote a few poems and took them to Yinzhen for advice. In name, he was asking him for comments and advice, but in fact he was asking him to see his talent.

Yinzhen didn't want to see Mu Sheng at first, but when he heard her come to ask for advice on poetry, he himself was a good teacher and cherished talented people, knowing that Gege Xiyue was still motivated, so he met her.

Seeing Mu Sheng's handwriting, Yinzhen didn't pay attention to what she wrote at all, immediately frowned and asked her to go back to practice calligraphy.

Mu Sheng is a modern person, and the cursive and twisted writing brushes can't catch Yinzhen's eyes at all. When Mu Sheng received the task of practicing ten big characters every day, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Who would have thought that Yinzhen was so strict.

Mu Sheng's wrist was almost broken from practicing calligraphy, and finally he could barely read the written content.